The Villain’s White Lotus Halo

In the following month, many foreign practitioners appeared one after another in Yecheng, and the guards in the city increased silently.The monks wearing various robes and the ubiquitous Black Armored City Guard added a bit of solemnness to this noisy and tolerant city.

After returning that night, Duan Chongxuan invited Yin Biyue to go out at night to hear that the book had never happened again—whether or not the book was really heard.

So Yin Biyue practiced the sword on the edge of Qiuhu Lake in the day, practicing the cold water sword.At night, meditate in the room, play a sword in the sea of ​​knowledge, and temper the consciousness.

The small courtyard by the lake is very quiet.The hustle and bustle of Yecheng could not be heard here.

But if you look at the center of the city, you will see the gossip runes of the blue robes are Baopu Zong, the purple gown is the Lian Jianzong, and the white robes embroider the cloud pattern is the Cangya Mountain.

The gray monk's robe is Jekong Temple, and the bright yellow robe is Xingshan Temple.

Walking in front of them, responsible for guiding the reception, wearing the white robe of splashing mountains and waters, this time the host, Qinglujian sent the disciples.

He Yanyun followed Xi Pingfeng's uncle and walked through the busy streets and streets to Qiushui Lake in the south of the city.When she was a child, she often slipped down the mountain, but no place she had seen was more fresh and interesting than this Yecheng.

But the disciples of the Qinglu Sword School are still there, so naturally they cannot show what they have never seen before.That's too shameful.

So she gave Ruan Xiaolian a wink.Ruan Xiaolian gave her a look back.

——Come out for food at night.

——Eat the ravioli on the left, then the cold cake at the back.

The two reached a consensus calmly and calmly, and moved forward without changing their faces.

Luo Mingchuan received the news from Qinglu disciples and greeted their fellow students at the edge of Autumn Lake.

After seeing the ceremony with Elder Xi Pingfeng, he watched all the disciples begin to enter the courtyard happily.The originally quiet courtyards by the lake also became lively.

From time to time, some disciples approached to meet the three of them, and after hello, He Yanyun stopped Luo Mingchuan, "Brother, I have a lot of things to ask you."

Yin Biyue understands immediately!

Sister go boldly!Your brother did not meet half of the beautiful beauty Xiu along the way!

Duan Chongxuan smiled at him, "Today is very lively in the city, why would Brother Si go with me to see?"

Yin Biyue wasn't sure if there was any meaning to visit Hualou, but now the autumn lake is also noisy, the sword can't even be completed, it is better to simply go shopping in the city.

As soon as the two had crossed the high-family houses in the south of the city, they met a lively crowd.

What happened in Yecheng can be seen from afar, because the Black Guards are so compelling.

Coincidentally, the lively center is also an acquaintance, the blue robe flashed through a corner of the crowd.

Without saying anything, Duan Chongxuan bypassed the crowd circle and took Yin Bi to the teahouse across the street.

I chose the location next to the window on the second floor and asked for Rose Crisp and Junshan Maojian, so I could watch it with leisure.

This position is so good that even disciples of Pu Zong clenched their fist with a slight tremor, and they could see clearly.

Downstairs surrounded by the City Guard in the middle of more than ten disciples in blue robes, it was precisely the three people Yin Biyue met in Panlongling.

Neither team looked good, with a stretcher in the middle of the Black Guard, and a person lying on the stretcher.He Lai negotiated with the captain of that city guard as a representative.

He Lai's tone was cold and powerful. "People are all right, and the medicine is given. What else?"

His coercion was exposed during the obstacle-breaking period, and he looked very intimidating.

Under the Hengduan Mountains of Baopu Zong, in the towns and villages within a hundred miles, no one dared to defy him.

But in Yecheng, the City Guard Squad is not afraid of him, even the ordinary people who are watching from afar.

With the cultivation of where to come as the realm, it is natural to hear those whispering words, even if the gossip talkers have a low voice and are far away,

"Humanity, what quality?"

"Bao Puzong? Oh, when Cangya Mountain entered the city, they were all kind, and nothing happened."

"Yeah, Uncle Li of Wonton Stall also said that the two girls from Cangya also smiled at him!"

It was Cangya Mountain again, why could it be angered, but at this time, the captain of that city guard squad spoke,

"According to the city law, damage to private property shall be compensated at twice the original price, and apology for personal injury shall be responsible for subsequent treatment and compensation."

Before he could speak, a disciple of Pu Zong was in a hurry,

"Why didn't you pay?! Do you know that the bottle of Yulu Dan is so valuable!"

The captain showed a puzzled look and said seriously, "But you haven't apologized. Does this have anything to do with the immortality of the medicine?"

The disciples of Bao Puzong were mixed with incredible shock and anger on their faces. In their previous lives, they had never experienced such a thing.There is nothing wrong with apologizing to the strong, but now they are actually asked to apologize to an ordinary person?!

But it hit a vendor who picked up a pole. The vendor was old and flew out after hitting it. Don’t blame them. If you want to go out and be kind, why use such a good medicine!

Where did He come first to calm down and restore his expressionless expression?He just wanted to leave here as soon as possible, instead of being surrounded by good shows.

He flicked his robe against the stretcher in the middle of the Black Guards, and gave a half ceremony, "I'm sorry."

Of course, he didn't take these realms as far away as his city guards, but in Yecheng, and not to mention the Mahayana realm, there were several enlightenment envoys alone.These guards are from the city's main palace. When they first came to Yecheng, the fold festival had not started yet. He didn't want to have trouble at this time.

A disciple holding Pu Zong said angrily, "Now it's time to make way!"

The Black Guards gave way, and the captain shouted out behind them, "Remember to read the city law!"

The people on the street were all covering their mouths and laughing.

He suddenly seemed to be aware of it. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the two of them in the teahouse.

Duan Chongxuan smiled at him very much.

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In the small courtyard by the autumn lake, Guang Yulan swayed slightly in the wind.

Luo Mingchuan patiently told He Yanyun about this experience.

The long embankment of Sun City, the mountain bandits encountered in Panlong Ridge, the official road of Westland, the waves of the floating sea, and Mr. Cambodia’s magical space.

Finally, He Yanyun couldn't help interrupting him, "Brother, I don't want to hear these!"

Luo Mingchuan was not annoyed, and said softly, "So what do you want to hear?"

He Yanyun stopped talking, and finally asked, but he was too embarrassed to say so, and vaguely said,

"I want to know... how are you and Brother Yin?"

What about?

The origami will be approaching, and the sister should ask them how they are doing.

So he smiled, "It's good, much better than ever."

He Yanyun's eyes lighted up at once, "I know!"

She rushed out of the courtyard with a thunderous wind. "Brother, take a good rest, I won't bother!"

She wants to tell Ruan Xiaolian the good news immediately!Handkerchiefs and banners are not white hahaha!

Luo Mingchuan stood in the wind and felt very baffled.

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The freshness in Yecheng soon passed.

On the second day, the disciples of Cangya Mountain began to practice as if they were on the mountain.

Until the day before the lottery meeting began to draw lots, the autumn lake was as quiet as ever.

The draw was on the edge of the ring at the foot of Chongming Mountain.Everyone went to Shen Yingbi to record the name and get the number.

A total of 321 people were drawn by the first 160 people to decide the opponent, and the remaining one had good luck. The first round will be bye bye and directly advance to the second game.

No one cares if they have the right to draw lots, because the opponent is all about luck.

At the moment of signing, there will be a display on Shen Yingbi.Not to mention the fact that the Qinglu Sword faction in the east sent two Theravada elders to maintain order.

The number of Yin Biyue's three people, which happens to be in the top 160, is going to be drawn.

Along the way, there was a crowd of people, all the discussion of the disciples,

"Oh! I got the sister of Lian Jianzong! How can this be done!" The speaker was full of joy.

"I smoked from Jairong Temple Huiren, Buddhism, there is nothing to worry about here, even if I can't beat it, I won't get hurt."

There are also miserable, surrounded by the same door comforting, angrily shouted, "No fight, no fight, I will go home! I met Zhong Shan in the first game, what luck!"

The lottery team moved quickly, and Duan Chongxuan reported his number and started the lottery.The sign is very large, engraved with a magic circle to prevent prying eyes, and two elders of the Theravada are supervising next to them.He stretched out his hand and pulled out one. After opening, the ink handwriting appeared.

The name corresponding to the sign was drawn on Shen Yingbi.

The disciple who wrote the bulletin board next to him immediately wrote, "Chongxuan of Cangya Mountain section against Bao Puzong Li Lin, the fourth game on the 15th, the third ring."

Yin Biyue did not expect that one of the three of them would draw Bao Puzong in the first game.

The nagging luck is really... accurate.

Next, Luo Mingchuan finished the lottery and hesitated, "One hundred and eighty-five, I remember this is also the number of Bao Puzong."

Sure enough, Bao Zong Wang Zhen's name lit up.

Yin Bi became more and more abominable, and both were connected, the probability was too small.

When he finished pumping himself, he was speechless.

"Yang Biyue, Cangya Mountain, came to Bao Zong for the first game on the 16th, the first ring."

Duan Chongxuan didn't even think, sighed, "The road is narrow."